Tuesday 20 March 2012

Mobile Post : From the city Rediscovered

Sometimes there is nothing more beautiful than seeing the sunset over the mountains with wind in your hair. It's even better when there is melancholy in the air. That sweet mixture of happiness and sadness. Sometimes there is nothing better than a feeling that all would be well. When trekking up the hill to a temple which claims to fulfill wishes, and you actually hope that your wishes come true. That desperate yet thought evoking behaviour of complete submission. Sometimes there is nothing better than twinkling lights by the lake side on a beautiful moonlit night. As if the water and the quite would transport you to a place of joy. Sometimes there is nothing better than mundane conversations without care and thought. Of sipping coffee and making the silliest of conversation with your lil sister, about the latest item songs. Sometimes there is nothing better than flying confetti and the dancing drag queen, celebrating a festival with strangers in a crowded market place. Sometimes all you need is to drive on without respite. Without fear through the crowd. Sometimes all I need is a bit of this home town should I call it; to be happy when I'm also a little sad.

1 comment:

Eshan Babbar said...

Sometimes there is nothing more beautiful than sitting in a lonely room and thinking about your old friends and your eyes drop a tear with a smile on face!!